However, I had promised Feng Ji's prescription before, but it was actually time to take it out.

But do you have to write?

It does not exist.

It is impossible to write, and I never want to write in this life.

Ruan Ruan stole a little lazy, then broadcasted the phonetic report, and then asked the little monk to go over and write the prescription.

"Add another dose, it's OK, next one." What Ruan Ruan wanted to provide was not just this prescription.

There are also the bloody smells smelled from Feng Ji, which gives some nourishing prescriptions, even if it is the cost of their stay here.

After all, I was able to live here because of Feng Ji.

Let me express it in a little way.

Who made the little monk so poor?

Ruan Ruan had no choice.

In order to live, I have to give gifts to the demon master.

This is really impossible to live.

Ruan Ruan has provided more than one prescription.

One of them was obviously taken out specifically for Feng Ji's recent injuries.

This touched Feng Ji a little.

"Is this really taken out by the little demon?" No one knows Ruan Ruan's name so far, so everyone is still calling out by the little demon.

Feng Ji was obviously excited when he looked at the prescription.

In fact, the little monk was not very happy.

snort.

How can the prescription he took out by his little demon give to others?

But the little monk still had a kind heart and knew why he could live here and eat and drink for free.

So, just the prescription.

However, the little monk has a lot of psychological pressure.

I will raise a little demon in the future.

He has to find some ways to make some money.

Receive monsters?

No, no, I guess the little demon won’t like it too much.

But what should I do?

For the first time in Yunkong's life, he became interested in making money.

But I haven't figured out how to make money yet.

Because he has been too busy lately.

After giving the prescription to Feng Ji, he began to turn around the kitchen and then.

"Cooking for the little demon every day?" Feng Ji looked at Yun Kong's rushing steps and asked the servants in the mansion curiously.

Feng Ji was surprised by the answers from the people.

But then again, what is Yunkong's love for the little demon so much, just cooking himself?

He laughed and started to make me take the prescription. Feng Ji didn't plan to think too much about the other ones.

Those two demons actually consumed a lot of his physical strength, and he was injured because of those two.

However, because he found other demon-receiving masters to help, the two demons successfully conquered them, and solved the matter by the way, which did not cause panic among the nobles of the aristocrats. It was a good result.

Feng Ji recovered for half a month.

In the past half a month, he also ate tons of dog food.

Because Yunkong didn't just cook for Ruan Ruan himself.

I cooked myself, fed myself, and then took the bath in person, and took the little fox out to bask in the sun from time to time.

This gave Feng Ji a kind of illusion that Yun Kong did not raise a little demon, but raised an illusion of his ancestors.

Feng Ji's injury is not too severe, but if he is not well prepared, he will still suffer a lot when he encounters a monster with a higher cultivation level later.

So, I have been resting in the past half month.

Liang Duo and the others naturally knew that Feng Ji was recovering from his injuries.

If there weren't any particularly serious monsters, they wouldn't come to the villa to disturb them.

However, half a month later, Feng Ji's injuries were just nourished by the medicine provided by Ruan Ruan.

Liang Duo and Cheng Ji came to the door.
Chapter completed!